The third task on our list for the pathfinder society is to get some kind of agreement from a toff. A toff who talks a lot. I think we need to get a map of a vault of maps from a vault. I kind of drift off, as this chap's clearly not in to the whole brevity thing.

We leave the study that took us five minutes to reach, through many an opulent corridor, where the servant greets us again. He is here to guide us to the vault. 'Will there be anything else.'

'Yeah, the old man told us to take any rug in the house.'

'...and some candlesticks.'

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I rolled the dice exactly as per... look, man, I've got certain information, all right? Certain things have come to light. And, you know, has it ever occurred to you, that, instead of, uh, you know, running around, uh, uh, blaming me, you know, given the nature of all this new shit, you know, I-I-I-I... this could be a-a-a-a lot more, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, complex, I mean, it's not just, it might not be just such a simple campaign. uh, you know?